My eyes narrow when he wants to know about me, again. I mean, we've met before and I perceive that he knows about me. It's odd. Why is he interested in me? However, I shrug and eradicate the suspicious thoughts. He just wants to work this again. Nothing more, nothing less.
"Well, there isn't anything interesting about me," I reply.
"Really? I perceive there's more intriguing about you." He states while leaning his chin on his inner palm.
I chuckle and shake my head in disbelief. "This is getting ridiculous and also, weird." I mumble.
Then, he chuckles. "Well, this is what we need to do when we are starting over. We should say something about ourselves." He suggests.
"Do you really want to do that? It's ridiculous. You know me, remember?" I implore.
"No, I don't know you so please introduce yourself." I scoff and lightly, I hit his head.
"Fine, only if you do the same."
"Okay…"
